Xiao Lan keenly heard the abnormality of the child's voice.

"Why?"

"The teacher bullies you again?"

"No!"

Seeing that Xiaolan was about to go to settle the score with the teacher, the child hurriedly shook his head and denied it.

"Also, I didn't cry!"

"I'm obviously crying."

Xiaolan mercilessly exposes the child's lies.

The child opened his eyes wide and stubbornly denied, "No."

"I didn't cry."

"Strange people."

Xiaolan flapped her wings a few times, and a little bit of gleam disappeared into the air.

......

The child pursed his lips and changed the topic.

"Xiao Lan, where have you been? I haven't been back for so long..."

Speaking of the latter, the child's grievance just now became a little more awkward.

He waited for Xiao Lan for a long time.

......

"where?"

Xiaolan walked around the air for several times, "I don't know where it is."

“I went to several places…”

As before, Xiaolan told her children about her experiences and experiences of going out.

The usual description is confusing.

But the child listened very seriously.

Unlike when he was initially, he would complain: Xiaolan, what are you talking about? I don’t even understand.

......

Xiaolan talked to the child for the middle of the night.

The child sat on the bed, his eyes shining brightly.

Even though the sky was already shining with a little hazy light, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

......

"I'm leaving."

Xiao Lan flew to the window.

The child was shocked, "You are leaving again?"

"So fast?!"

Xiaolan tilted her head in confusion, "I want to go to the mountain to watch the sunrise."

"It will be too late if you don't leave."

"But......"

The child climbed onto the desk, and Xiaolan was right in front of him.

Under the night, Xiaolan felt a bit more and more illusory and unrealistic.

The child was a little stunned.

"Linlin?"

Xiaolan's cry broke the child's state of trance, and his dissipated eyes returned to the focal length.

"......fine."

The child smiled.

"Xiao Lan..."

"Um?"

After not waiting for the following text, Xiao Lan made a strange voice.

"Xiao Lan...Xiao Lan..."

The child murmured Xiao Lan's name.

Xiaolan looked at the child in confusion and repeated the previous words, "Strange people."

"You're not really bullied by the teacher?"

In Xiaolan's cognition, the only teacher can make children so strange...

"No."

The child couldn't help but smile, "Teacher Xiao is very good."

"oh oh."

Xiaolan nodded and stopped asking.

It flew a little higher, "I'm leaving."

"......Um."

The child did not stop him this time.

He remembered what the teacher said.

Xiaolan admitted the name Xiaolan...

He called Xiaolan a lot just now, and Xiaolan responded to him.

The teacher is right.

Xiaolan is really back too.

The child suddenly felt less anxious.

A smile appeared on his face.

He also wants to believe Xiaolan as the teacher said.

Xiaolan did not forget him.

Xiaolan will not forget him.

Because... Xiaolan is his Xiaolan.

Xiaolan will always come back to see him.

It doesn't matter if they haven't been together all the time.

He just needs to be sure of this.

"Xiao Lan..."
Chapter completed!